"Addyson get up now you're gonna make us late" his deep raspy voice shouted but I ignored him as I rolled over digging under my blanket some more.
You know acting like a brat.
I could hear his footsteps coming closer and closer to my bedroom door and when he walks in he lets out a deep breath of annoyance.
"Really now we're definitely gonna be late, baby get up"
He walked over snatching the blanket off of me exposing my naked body. He stood there for a second just admiring me until he snapped himself out of it.
"I don't feel so good today" I wined as he made his way over to my bed and sat down next to me.
He pushed the hair out of my face as he observed me and I could see worry Cross his face and I immediately felt bad.
"What's wrong baby" he started to rub on my cheeks and my hair, giving me so much love and I just forgot our little argument for a minute.
A minute.
"I think I'm coming down with this new sickness going around, I think they called it hmm 'the brat' "
I looked up at him and his face immediately went from soft and carrying to his dark intimidating face.
"Be ready in twenty or I'm leaving without you" he spit as he got up and walked out.
I layed back letting out a loud groan as I got up and decided to get a fast shower. I got out throwing on just a little bit of make-up and I let my hair air dry.
I walked over throwing on something cute but comfortable and adding a hat to cover up my not so done hair.
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Once I was done I added some perfume and my accessories.
I walked down stairs and grayson was standing at the door with two cups of coffee. He can still be sweet but a total ass at the same time.
"Took you long enough" he teased as he opened the door and we both walked out getting in the car. It was like 6 in the morning and i still don't see how he functions this early.
I picked up my coffee the one thing I live on and I immediately felt a cold substance go down my throat making me snatch my head towards him.
"Wtf is this"
He started to chuckle as he looked at my disgusting face.
"It's orange juice, only kids act like brats and kids don't get coffee" he says with a little sarcasm and a smirk plastered across his face.
I rolled the window down tossing out my cup and I grab his a drink it. He's got jokes up his sleeves but this is not a joke. What he did was fucked up.
We pulled up at his company and got out taking the same route to his office as always.
Once we arrived I immediately flopped down on the couch.
"Get up we got someone coming in today" he says making me look at him confused.
"Who's coming?"
He looks at me with his dark eyes and his stone hard look.
